The brisk, autumn air bites at my
cheeks,
But I take no notice of its chill.
I am in love
With the feeling of your warm hand clasped in mine,
With the sound of crisp leaves
crunching beneath my feet,
With the scent of your soothing
skin,
With everything about this moment.
Like a firefly,
I want to capture this moment in a jar,
And keep it forever
But, like a firefly,
A captured moment can’t live
forever.
But my love for you
Is not like the firefly.
This moment may fade away,
But my love for you
Will never end.
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